According to Liang Yuhua, after Qi Anyan fell ill after being hit hard, he didn't have the heart to start a new house at all.

So, he took his son to the old house to live.

As for the home that was completely burned down, it was placed like that, and this one was put away for twenty-two years.

Today, 22 years later, the home that was burned down by the fire still maintains the tragic state of the year.

And the villagers were afraid that they had been burned to death inside, so they either took a detour or walked fast under their feet when they had to pass.

After Lu Zijia went down the mountain, she met many villagers along the way, and she is now accustomed to her new face, the name of Zhaojia Village.

Because, in the past week or so, many strangers from other places have appeared in Zhaojia Village.

At first, the name of the village will be a little curious, but as more and more strangers come, there is nothing unusual.

"Hey girl, there's nothing to do over there, so don't go there. ”

When passing by an old woman sitting at the door of her house with white hair, Lu Zijia was stopped by the old grandmother.

Lu Zijia stopped, pretending not to know anything, and said, "It's okay, I'm just idle and bored, I think this place is good, so I walked around." ”

Her own village was praised, and the old grandmother's old face was a little more smiling, but she still persuaded, "Girl, I still have to persuade you, it's better not to go over there." ”

The side that the old grandmother was pointing to was going in the direction of the house where Qi Anyan was burned.

Lu Zijia pretended to be puzzled, "Grandma, why is this? I'm traveling here with a friend, can you tell me about this place?"

I also let me know where I can go and where I can't, otherwise I will be embarrassed to go where I shouldn't. ”

Lu Zijia's ability to talk nonsense without changing his face is very good, and he is really a master among masters.

No, when the old grandmother heard her say this, and looked at her sincere face, she had no doubts, and was coaxed into saying everything.

"Hey, girl, don't you know, the place not far ahead was originally the home of Zhao Hanlin, the richest man in our Zhaojia Village.

It's a pity that there was a fire more than 20 years ago, and only a pair of orphans and widows remained.

Hey, it's really pitiful, a good home, and suddenly it's gone. ”

When it came to this, the grandmother was also deeply touched and couldn't help sighing.

"Fire?"

Lu Zijia showed a more puzzled look and continued to set the old grandmother's words.

The old grandmother stopped the action of weaving the basket in her hand, and her old eyes were full of pity, "Yes, I heard from the police that it was caused by a gas leak explosion."

Poor Hanlin has a good son, and not long after marrying his daughter-in-law and having a son, he went like that. ”

The old woman sighed as she lifted her withered old hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Immediately, as if she remembered something, the old grandmother said again, "Girl, you don't know, good people really have good rewards!"

"Oh?

Lu Zijia answered cooperatively.

Seeing that it was rare for someone to be willing to listen to her nagging, the old grandmother was naturally more willing to say, "Hanlin, although he is the richest family in our Zhaojia Village.

However, he is very good, not only does he often help us old people, but also comes to help the old people in the village when he is free. ”